Acquaintances

Let’s talk about it...

There are no random acquaintances

Every meeting has meaning

And everything good

Happens in its own time

A thousand windows to peep into

A thousand doors to open

Mine, not mine

Maybe you will be

And maybe you won’t

Maybe you already were

And maybe you are now

Maybe you’re aware

Maybe not

A thousand possibilities

So many choices

Question marks

Some straighten

Into exclamation points

Some dissolve, forgotten

Some come true

Most important is for it to be

Right

Right for me

Right for you

Because in the end...

from all this

We just...

Just want

To feel good

And from the good

To choose

To be

To do

To walk hand in hand into the depths

Within me, within you

By Eli Dom